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My presence at the sip-and-see event sucked the life out of the party. My indifferent gaze fell on Krystal Markham. “Krystal, care to explain about today?” Krystal and I were a success story, the high school sweethearts who made it all the way to the altar. However, over the last two years, I felt her slipping further and further away. I brushed it off as the spark simply fading over time. Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy

The man everyone worshipped like a prophet, he was old enough to be my grandfather, perhaps older, no one actually knew his real age because nobody dared ask questions about the Master, but whispers among the older women claimed he was already in his sixties, his hair had turned silver years ago, though his presence remained terrifyingly strong, he spoke softly, moved slowly, and smiled gently, that was what made him frightening. Nothing about him looked violent, until you disobeyed him, then people disappeared, I swallowed hard as Mother Ruth continued pinning the dress around my body, the Master had been married four times before me. Four wives and every single one vanished, the Sanctuary

Birthdays, arguments, and the sound of her mother singing softly while cooking dinner late at night. The memories followed her all the way to the front door. Eventually, Selena pushed it open and stepped inside. Voices drifted faintly from the living room. Then she saw them. Sophia lounged comfortably across the sofa wearing silk loungewear with designer heels dangling carelessly from one foot. Beside her sat her husband, Ethan Carter, one arm stretched lazily along the back of the couch while the other scrolled through messages on his phone. The sight twisted something sharp inside Selena’s chest.

Tyler didn’t bother with small talk, it was one of the reasons she got on so well with her cousin. “Yes.” “And she’s your current mate and husband’s PA?” “Yes.” “Nothing else?” He sighed. “No reasons or excuses? No bone you could throw HR?” Celeste gave him a pointed look. “I know you don’t have a Mate yet Tyler, but it’s not exactly a planned thing. Sally is my Mate, Hunter has been... warned about letting our private life bleed into the company.” Not yet punished, she thought to herself, but there was time for that later.

"Why are you so furious and angry if Theresa and I have been seeing each other? She is an orphan, why are you after someone who has no parents to defend her like you who now defend your daughter? If you had taught your daughter not to open her legs to her brother in-law, perhaps you wouldn't have been filled with so much grievance and unwarranted fear. I was sleeping with Tiana when Theresa Mo was still my wife. Why didn't you frown at it? Tiana is a filthy and ungroomed woman. She's so without a conscience.

Police who would be working for Carter and no doubt sabotage our search until Stephanie is … I don’t even want to finish that thought. It’s only been a few days it will be fine. Carter won’t want to rush into anything … although my mind wonders at now that they are ‘married’ whether he will demands certain marital rights from my wife. The thought twists my stomach to the point I feel i’m about to dry heave. He won’t hurt her like that. Right? In the back of my mind I doubt Carter will be that kind. He’s obsession with my wife is dangerous at best and deadly at worst. Sabriana looks me over before she places her hands on her hips. “Let me help Jake. We all want her back safe. The more people

Standing among the high society crowd, I felt like an outsider, eagerly waiting for the night to draw to a close. As I sipped my juice, a woman in her late thirties or early forties gracefully seated herself opposite me. Not recognizing her, I offered a polite smile, suspecting she might be related to one of Jethro’s business partners. The woman struck up a conversation. "You're Mr. Jethro’s wife, correct?" "Yes, I am. And you are?" I answered, slightly caught off guard by her approach. "My husband is Lionel Hargreaves. He owns a real estate firm. I'm Eleanor." Her smile was inviting, encouraging a friendly exchange.

“How do you know that, Boss?” “Did I ever tell you that the country leader’s grandson is Theron?” Howard’s mouth slowly opened wider and wider. Not just an egg-shaped gape—more like he could swallow a whole goose egg. It took him a full minute to reboot his brain. “The… Cross family’s CEO… Theo’s father… is the country leader’s grandson?! Then… then his wife is—” Scarlett pointed at herself. “The ‘wife’ they mentioned… is probably me.” Silence.

But if i said it the guys working wih zeeshan would also know and they would know she is my wife now ,may be it provide her some safety . "mr xavier are you alright do you need any checkup " the doctor said taking him out of his thoughts . "ha ...no i am alright but ....my wife larib thomson. is admitted here ." and the mintue this sentence was out of his mouth everyone was stunt and started whispering . "sir your .....wife ?" the doctor said astonished . "why is it hard for you to accpet that at last mr xavier got married " a voice came from behind the doctor.

Harvey couldn't show his discomfort when Emma mentioned Jethro, he smiled and said, "Of course, he sounds familiar, Jethro is known as the golden man, he's on all the news channels." "Oh, that's right, I forgot. But Harvey, I want to ask you this..." Emma hesitated to ask, unsure if it was appropriate. Harvey put down his phone and listened attentively to what Emma had to say. "What is it? Tell me," he said. "Jethro Thompson is already married, isn't he? And his wife looks just like me, doesn't she?" Emma asked. Harvey burst out laughing, making Emma blush with embarrassment. "Hahaha...Do you really think so? Jethro's wife's name is Gemma Robert, and she is truly a goddess."